made myself a map of folds to fuck and feel and feign as meatnnand all my bronze is breathing, blind painting, my body's a diseasennyour closet's full of dead birdsnnthe stables in your mouth are awakennand all my weight is wet, the wallpaper is coming off my facennpull all the whales out of me!nndid you know i ate all the rivers?nndid you know all of me is water and so are you?